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Chapter 1074 Why are you here?

Detective Zhang explained to Yu Jiu.

"This is Uncle Jiang's son Jiang Chengcai. Although he is a good-for-nothing, he is Uncle Jiang's flesh and blood after all. For Uncle Jiang's sake, please don't bother with him."

If it were any other time, Yu Jiu would have killed that blind guy without hesitation.

But now he had more important things to do, so he didn't continue.

Jiang Chengcai was already frightened out of his wits.

Just now he really thought he was going to be killed by this man.

In his entire life, he had never seen anyone with such a fierce look in his eyes.

Just meeting the other person's eyes made him feel so terrified that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Chengcai asked tremblingly, suppressing his fear.

“Who are you?”

Yu Jiu curled his lips and sneered: "I am the owner of the house where someone died that you just mentioned."

Jiang Chengcai was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Are you the kid from the Yu family? Why are you here?"

Yu Jiu thought his reaction was strange and suspicious, but he asked back without showing any emotion.

"Why can't I be here?"

Jiang Chengcai stammered, "Of course you can't be here, you've already been taken away, you..."

Having said this, he suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had accidentally let the cat out of the bag. He immediately shut his mouth and his expression became even uglier.

Now not only Yu Jiu, but also Xiao Xixi and the two constables noticed that something was wrong.

For so many years, everyone thought that Yu Jiu, his mother, and his grandparents died in the fire. Under this premise, any normal person who saw Yu Jiu for the first time would be surprised why he was still alive.

But Jiang Chengcai in front of him asked him in horror why he was here?

It was as if Jiang Chengcai had known that Yu Jiu was not dead.

This is very suspicious.

Constable Zhang and Constable Liu grabbed Jiang Chengcai on the left and right, not letting him leave.

Jiang Chengcai immediately became even more panicked.

He struggled and shouted.

"What are you doing? I am an honest citizen. I have done nothing bad. Why are you arresting me? Let me go!"

Constable Liu raised his hand and slapped him hard on the back of the head, cursing in annoyance.

"With your behavior, you still call yourself a good citizen? Everyone in this city knows that you are a gangster who steals and robs everywhere. You even stole your father's coffin book, which almost pissed your father off to death. How dare you still call yourself a good citizen?!"

Jiang Chengcai's head hurt from being beaten so hard.

He retorted, hunching his shoulders.

"That's my father. Everything he has was left to me. His money is my money. So what if I took my own money? What law did I break?!"

Detective Liu was so angry that he laughed at his bandit logic.

"You're quite reasonable. Okay, come with us to the government office and we'll have a good talk in the prison."

Jiang Chengcai screamed in fear: "I don't want to go to jail. I didn't break any law. You can't put me in jail! Dad, save me! Your son is going to be arrested and put in jail!"

At this moment, he was like a dying duck. He turned his head desperately to look back and screamed for help at the top of his lungs.

A skinny old man in coarse clothes ran out of the house in a hurry.

He is the Uncle Jiang mentioned by Constable Zhang.

When Uncle Jiang saw his son being caught by two constables, he immediately became anxious and hurried forward to bow and greet them.

"Please be kind, my two lords. Please let my son go. If he has done anything wrong, please forgive him this time because he is young and ignorant."

Constable Liu was speechless: "Your son is already 35 years old this year, older than me, and he is still so young and ignorant?"

Uncle Jiang blushed and stammered.

"It's my fault. I didn't take good care of him. It's all my fault. If you want to arrest someone, just arrest me. Please spare my son."

Jiang Chengcai shouted, "Yes, if you want to arrest someone, just arrest him. If he hadn't taught me well, I wouldn't be in this state today!"

Constable Zhang interrupted the strange father and son and explained his purpose directly to Uncle Jiang.

"This is the young master of the Yu family. I know what you want to say. Don't be afraid. He is not dead. He is still alive. You can see there is a shadow under his feet. He is not a ghost."

Uncle Jiang saw the shadow under Yu Jiu's feet clearly and felt a little relieved.

As long as it's not a ghost, everything is fine.

Constable Zhang asked, "Does the key to the Yu family's old house still belong to you?"

Uncle Jiang said hurriedly, "Yes, yes."

Detective Zhang: "Return the key to its original owner."

Uncle Jiang looked at Yu Jiu and nodded continuously: "Of course I should."

He always carried his keys with him. Upon hearing this, he immediately took out a purse from his pocket, opened it, and poured out a bunch of copper keys.

He handed over the key with both hands.

"My dear, this biggest key is for opening the front door, and the others are room keys."

Yu Jiu reached out and took the key.

Although Uncle Jiang failed in educating his son, he was still a very honest person. When he handed over the keys, he was quick and decisive, without any sign of greed.

Yu Jiu's fingertips gently rubbed the surface of the key, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated and hard to understand.

When he raised his head, he saw Jiang Chengcai staring at the key in his hand with an unwilling look on his face.

Thinking about the curse words Jiang Chengcai had just said, Yu Jiu could guess what this guy was thinking without even thinking.

Yu Jiu shook the key in his hand and asked with a smile.

"want to?"

Jiang Chengcai's scalp tingled at his laughter, and he hastily looked away: "No, no, the key originally belongs to you, it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Jiu: "But didn't you just say you wanted to sell my house?"

Jiang Chengcai shrank his neck and argued in a low voice.

"No, I just said that because I had an argument with my father. The house is not mine, how dare I sell it?!"

In fact, he just wanted to sell the Yu family's old house.

Although someone had died in that house before, the house had been renovated and there was no sign of being burned at all.

No one knew what kind of ideas that group of people had at the time, but they were very generous when renovating the house. They used whatever good materials and didn't care about money at all. As a result, after the renovation, the house became more luxurious and exquisite than before.

Anyway, all the people in the Yu family are gone, so it would be a waste to leave the house empty. It would be better to sell it. At least I can make several thousand taels of silver!

Jiang Chengcai had made great plans, but he didn't expect that a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through, and the young master of the Yu family actually came back.

He looked away guiltily, not daring to meet Yu Jiu's gaze.

Uncle Jiang was still begging the two detectives to release his son.

Constable Zhang and Constable Liu looked at Yu Jiu. He was the victim in this matter, so they had to see what he thought.

Yu Jiu put the key into his sleeve, glanced at Jiang Chengcai's timid face, and smiled meaningfully.

"For Uncle Jiang's sake, let's forget about today's matter."

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